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All I Need's a Whisper|Steve Rogers x Reader| 1ivyandtwine
"Are you sure about this, sir?"
"What about the things I just said makes you think I'm not?"
"Nothing, sir, it's just that...the last time he saw me...he broke through a wall and pushed a lot of people down."
"That was the situation, not you."
"But still, what if he associates my face with that and whatever he was feeling at the time? He could hate me."
"I don't think 'hate' is in his emotional dictionary."
"There are few arguable cases for that, sir."
"Now you're just purposely straying from the subject. Are you accepting your mission or not?"
"Of course I accept, sir, I'm just hesitant to believe that Captain Rogers is going to like me very much."
"Don't worry, Agent, Captain America likes everyone."
"I hate you."
There was a muffled laugh from the other end of the phone before Captain Steven Rogers flipped it shut and shoved it back into his pocket. He shoved a hand through his blonde hair, but it fell back into its natural part immediately afterwards, before standing and tighten
Trust Me, I'm A Doctor (BrucexReader) Part 1The Stark Tower living room was fairly quiet, much to Tony's displeasure but very much to Bruce's liking. He enjoyed having the place calm and at ease. Tony, however, preferred things to be loud. When he wasn't throwing a party, it was a surprise to everyone — even him.PhoenixAngel7
So Bruce was by the window, reading a novel by Charles Dickens as he enjoyed the now serene atmosphere. Tony was busy tinkering with an Iron Man arm. He was trying to figure out a way to send blasts/beams out like a missile so that it could land right on the target, even if it moved. Bruce would have helped him, however he was too wrapped up in his book. That and he really didn't want the damn thing to blow up in his face. Everyone knew that if that happened, the Other Guy would quickly make his appearance.
Enjoying the book he was reading, he flipped the page slowly and carefully, not wanting to tear the page. The only sound in the room was the small sound of metal against metal and the sound of pages being turne
Bruce x Reader Chapter 1- IntroductionsThe ceiling is gray and lifeless and you hate it. You hate everything about this stupid Hellicarrier, except for maybe the tech, though some days you hated that too.TheBeethatHums
You had had your reservations about joining SHEILD when they approached you after high school; you had wanted to go to college, to have a life of your own, but they hadn’t really given you much of a choice. It was- become an agent of SHEILD- or -get locked up in a government lab and become a test subject for the rest of your life.
Obviously, you chose the option that didn’t involve you becoming a human pincushion.
As jobs went it wasn’t bad- it paid well enough, they provided any schooling or training that you needed, and you mostly enjoyed the work. Fury let you work alone a good percentage of the time, which was the way you liked it. You just couldn’t stand the Hellicarrier. It was hard to escape people on here, as the other agents, particularly Barton, roamed even the most remote corners. Not to
Bruce X Reader Part 1: MonsterBruce X Reader Part 1: Monsterrenji72
"Hey (Name)." Bruce said as he saw you in the hallway.
"Oh hi." you said, startled.
"Are we still on for dinner tonight?"
"Good." he grinned. "I'll see you there."
"Okay." you smiled nervously, trying to hold yourself together as he passed.
You watched as he went into the lab, where he usually spends most of his time. You couldn't hold it back. You ran to your room and locked to door, ready for the worst.
The secret side of me
I never let you see
I keep it caged
But I can't control it
So stay away from me
The beast is ugly
I feel the rage
And I just can't hold it
You made your way to your mirror, watching the transformation take place. (Favorite color) scales began to appear on your arms, back, legs and some other places of your body (the scales don't fully cover your whole body) as your eyes turned black. Scales ripped through your clothes, before you began to cry. You hated this part of yourself, you hated being born a monster.
Coincidences- Bruce x Reader Chpt. 1This was officially the worst idea you had ever had. You didn’t know a thing about New York even though you’d been born here. Your parents had sent you to boarding school in England at a young age and it was there that you had grown up, gone to college, and pretty much lived your life. That’s not to say you weren’t loved or that you were abandoned, your family visited you often, but since you didn’t like to fly they always came to you.TheBeethatHums
You looked up at the buildings that towered over you ominously, it had definitely changed since then. Being lost wasn’t actually such a bad thing or well it wouldn’t be if the sky wasn’t drenching you with water that was threatening to turn into snow as the temperature crept lower.
You cursed yourself for all the mistakes you’d made today- leaving without your warm outer coat, losing your wallet at the checkpoint, letting your phone run out of batteries, pretty much this whole day was a mistake.
Moriarty x reader Chpt. 1- The BakerWe need help.TheBeethatHums
Those were the last three words that John had ever thought would come out of Sherlock’s mouth.
Even Sherlock seemed rather disgusted by the notion, but it was true nonetheless, and it wasn’t doing them any good to ignore it. He knew that there was something he was missing. He had been going over the case for days now to no avail and time was running out.
Sherlock scowled as he pulled out his phone and dialed the number of the person he despised most and waited as it rang twice before a voice answered, “This is a pleasant surprise Sherlock. But, as you know I’m very busy, I shall assume that there is a pressing reason for you calling.”
“I need to know where she is Mycroft.”
John jumped, had Sherlock just called Mycroft willingly? This couldn’t be real. He pinched himself to make sure which Sherlock noticed rolling his eyes.
“If that is all you are calling for then let me get back to my work because I shan’t be tel
When The Trees Sing - Thranduil - Reader InsertRollingRoulette
"You're going the wrong way!"
You called out to the company, pointing down to the obvious stone trail in the muddy earth that the other dwarves somehow missed. Alas, they did not turn around or even acknowledge you, save for maybe Ori, but he was pulled away by his brothers, and almost immediately returned to his odd trance. It was almost as though they were underneath a spell, yet you felt nothing, save for heavy eyelids, weak knees, and an dazed mind, but you blamed this on your lack for sleep. Not some lame enchanted forest.
You yelled again, a bit quieter then you wanted it to be, and slurred a bit.
Bilbo was the first and only one to notice your call and turned to shout at the company as well, but his advances were just as successful as yours. He looked between you and the others worriedly, already giving up and expecting you to follow them as well, but you surprised the hobbit by running further away from the company and waving. "I'll get help! I'll meet up with you later
I'll carry you-Bilbo X ReaderBeautyAndStrength
"Oh, blast it all! How many more of these are there going to be?!" Gloin shouted in exasperation.
Everyone else stopped and let out a groan when they saw what he was complaining about. Right in front of them was a large swamp; the third one they had encountered so far.
"Why in Durin's name did Gandalf have to send us down a path that had so many swamps?" Dwalin growled.
"Oh, come on. It's not that bad." You said positively. "At least we don't have to cross a raging river." The company all turned and stared at you. "What? We don't." You said when you saw the looks they were giving you.
"Well then, lass." Dwalin said. "If you're so eager to get wet, why don't you just wade in there and see how high the water is."
You looked at him. "Me? I did it the last two times. Why do I have to do it again?"
"Because.." Gloin said. "You're the only human in the company and currently the tallest member we have right now since Gandalf isn't here."
"And we don't want to risk one of our short
My Weakness- Moriarty x Reader Chpt. 1*Moriarty’s POV*Mauling-Savage-Sith
Jim Moriarty was bored. It had been ages since anything interesting had happened, with Sherlock Holmes still running around trying to figure his little pill game. It had been incredibly easy –and boring- to convince the “cabbie” (as the English called them) to do his bidding. Tempting the man with false security for his children, an idiot’s mistake in Moriarty’s mind. Having attachments like that only weighed you down and left you open to black mail and pain. They were like tumours in Moriarty’s mind, and tumours needed to be removed.
He sighed and closed his dark brown eyes as he leaned on the doorway of the little café, feeling that niggling feeling in the back of his mind. It was almost a voice, though it sounded distorted and demented. It whispered to him, sending shivers down his spine. He tried to ignore it, but knew that the whispering would turn to talking, then shouting, then screaming if he tried to push
Reader/Moriarty 'I love you' Usually, you were alone when someone tried to hit on you. However, this unfortunate man made the mistake of hitting on you in the presence of Jim Moriarty. If the guy's pick up line wasn't so terrible, you might have actually felt bad for him. Jim's expression, his clenched jaw and unwavering glare, screamed murder. Instead of walking away like the man should have, he tried to laugh about it. One moment, the guy put his hand on Jim's shoulder, saying something along the lines of, "Chill out, man," and the next, he was on the floor. Crying.hewasnumber1
Most of the people around you looked over at the man, whose cries were interfering with their night out. Some accusatory glares were directed at Jim, but he either didn’t see them or chose to ignore them. His hand found yours, and you were lead out into the cold London air.
Jim’s jaw was taut as he and you walked the few blocks back to his apartment. He didn’t s
Dream Turned Reality Sherlock x Reader LemonDisclaimer:I do not own Sherlock and I don't own you. Sequel to Possessive. If you haven't read it, you must read it to understand this. Contains Sexual Content!dorkygirl54
It has been a few weeks since you had 'The Dream' and you have been avoiding Sherlock as much as you can. When you wake up, you always make sure Sherlock isn't awake before you go out and eat breakfast. If he is, you wait for him to leave. But one day, when you opened your door to make sure he was still sleeping, he was standing in front of you. You squeaked and slammed the door in his face. You heard him chuckle slightly and mumble, "I knew it..". You heard footsteps and someone slamming a door shut.
You, assuming it was Sherlock, opened your door and went to the kitchen. Surprisingly, no experiments were anywhere. You looked through the fridge for something to eat. Nothing there. You looked in the cupboards an
The Girl in 221C-Sherlock x Reader Ch.1redwildflower2
"Oh hi, Dearie!"
You hugged the older woman and smiled brightly.
"It's so nice to finally meet you, Name! John's told me all about you!"
You laughed as she lead you inside.
"Now your flat is right here." she directed, pulling out a key and handing it to you. You grinned at her excitedly as you put the key into the lock. You opened the door and peeked in, turning back to Mrs.Hudson.
She nodded and proceeded back to her flat. You went inside and set down your bags in the bedroom. You didn't have anything big to bring with you, and luckily the flat was already filled with comfy furniture so you all you needed to do now was personalize it. It was a little place since most of the downstairs was Mrs.Hudson's, but you didn't mind. You were grateful to find anything this price in London, mind right next to your brother's!
You emerged back into the hallway to see Ms.Hudson wi
Kili x Reader Chapter One 'The Unexpected Party'---All credits goes to J. R. R. Tolkien, who wrote the hobbit. I was inspired by him, and I also love the movie, it’ll be based on half/half---moderngoth
You were sleeping peacefully under the branches of a beech tree. You awake by the sound of wings flapping. You open your eyes and see a silver bird land at your feet. There is a letter tied to its foot, you let it jump onto your finger and remove the letter. It said:
Please go to Hobbiton, meet me at the house on Bagend with the sign on it. There you will meet me, thirteen dwarves and a Hobbit, Mister Baggins. I will need you on yet another quest, (y/n). Please return Star to me when you get there.
Gandalf the Grey
You glanced at the bird, “Your name’s Star, then?” you sighed, could you really help Gandalf? You wanted to go so bad, so you nodded to yourself, and let the bird sit on your shoulder. You were finally on another adventure. Where would you go?
*Time Skipping* ‘The Unexpected Party’
An Adventure- Bilbo x Reader Chpt. 1There was a knock at the door of what was normally a quiet hobbit hole in the peaceful green Shire. Bilbo steeled himself for what might be on the other side seeing as his kitchen was already filled with thirteen dwarves and wizard who had arrived at his home in much the same manner. He did not expect what he found on the other side of the door in the slightest, his eyes going wide as they trailed over the newest arrival.TheBeethatHums
You stood only a few inches taller than him in a long very dark purple cloak that fell completely around your form to entirely conceal what lied beneath, your hair pulled back into a loose knot at the nape of your neck.
You offered him a small secretive grin, “I do hope they haven’t caused too much trouble for you Mr. Baggins, I find that dwarves easily forget their manners if they even had any to begin with.”
He was still sort of just staring at you but you didn’t seem to notice, pulling off your cloak to offer a small bow, “(F/n)(L/n) a
|Ch. 1| Thorin x ReaderXalath
She sat there on top of the mountain next to her feat hered kin, watching their movements as some dived into the dark abyss below and coming back with unfortunate animals in their beaks. A few had stayed back for their own personal reasons, but mostly just to mock their ruthless leader whom shared half of their blood. She stood tall none the less, admiring the shines of the moon that outlined the wilderness around them.
She was the current leader of the hawk species; very fierce and loved to fly high. Although, she was not respected all that much due to her mixed blood. But she did not care of how others thought of her, she knew what she had to do to help her flock. Her name was (f/n) (l/n), daughter of (fathers'/n) (mothers/n). Sadly, they had fallen after a harsh battle against the goblins, leaving her to be the ruler of their forsaken land. Since she was at an alarming young ruler at the time, elfs from across the land would come to help- despite the 'pois
Fili x Reader: Chapter OneThis is the first chapter of a Fili x Reader series I'm going to be writing called "The Prince and The Apprentice". Enjoy!ViviVanGogh
You hesitantly knocked on the round door and stepped back, adjusting your pack and straightening your clothes as you waited for someone to open it. You quickly pulled your unruly (h/c) hair up and straightened yourself, finishing just as the door opened and you were greeted with a disgruntled Hobbit.
“Any who might you be? Gandalf said that no more were to come,” he sighed. He had obviously been through quite a lot in the past few hours, but you paid that little mind as soon as you heard the name Gandalf.
“So he is here!” you said happily, pushing past your host and into the foyer. Gandalf stood near the door and he was smiling down at you.
“Ah (Y/N), I’m so glad that you made it here safely,” he laughed and rested his hands on your shoulders before st
Fili X Reader: Battle Wound? -Part 1Warning! This is a bit intense.BeautyAndStrength
"Help! We need some help here!”
It was late afternoon when the sudden cry broke the calm stillness that had settled over every member of the company as they sat around the campsite. You were sitting up against a rock talking to Balin when the stillness was broken, causing you and everyone else to stop what they were doing and turn in the direction of the cry, and immediately you recognized that deep, heavily accented voice as Dwalin.
The last time anyone had seen Dwalin he had gone out hunting with Fili and Kili and they had only been gone for 40 minutes. It was too soon for them to have gotten anything yet.
“Help us! We need help!” This time, it was Kili’s voice.
Standing up, you walked slowly in the direction of their voices to see what was going on and the sight that met your eyes made your heart almost stop. Dwalin and
The Healer's Student-Fili X Reader-Chapter 1BeautyAndStrength
Note: This is a wraparound story to my other Fili X Reader, “Battle Wound?” If you have not yet read that one, feel free to go check it out. I’ve been told it’s very good.
"Blast it all! Wrong house again!"
You internally cursed to yourself as you stood at the door of the wrong hobbit hole, talking to the wrong hobbit, for the third time that evening.
You managed to keep your frustration concealed with a smile as you politely apologized to the gentleman hobbit who had answered the door. You then asked him where you would find the hobbit you were looking for, the one known as Bilbo Baggins.
“He lives at Bag-End. About five houses up that way.” He pointed down the path. You thanked him and turned to leave. As you turned, he scowled at you and muttered something indistinct, but you didn’t bother to find out what it was, because honestly you didn&
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There's someone on my page.
That's unusual oAo
Facebook: Karleigh Mack
eue ask me anything..I only bite on days that end with "orrow" and "day"
HELP. ME AND happy-derp HAVE FALLEN AND WE CANMOT GET UP BECAUSE WE ARE HAVING CHEST PAINS. ASDFGHJKL.
LIFE ALERT!!! HNGH.
Teams so far~
Saying: WE'RE IMMORTAL~~~ AND YOU CAN'T DOING ANYTHING ABOUT IT. K? K.
Family eue this is so old guys, if you wanna be something else, PLEASE tell me
People I know in RL:
- Apparently, I'm a rapist to her xD
I'm her pet bear o3o named Fluffy...
super close,awesome Best friend when people look at them they explode: (she's also my pet dragon xD)
Best friend thats so close feels like a big sis:
Ask if you wanna be in it~ IM OPEN TO ANY SUGGESTIONS. PLEASE TELL ME IF YOU WANNA BE MY RABID FOX OR SOMETHING! WHATEVER YOU WANT. YOU CAN CHANGE YOURSELF!!!
HaTeRs GoNnA hAtE!¡
I'll add more Felix (pewdiepie) when I find good ones..TuT little overboard? <3 your my bros!
<----- THIS STAMP REPRESENTS MY RETARD ASSED FRIEND eue :thumb243695269:
I have OCD. fucking deal with it. TnT I aehv CDO. Cfgiknu adel ihtw it.
shadow sucks >:U YOU JUST LOST THE GAME <3 :thumb110030246:
:'D Wee. Ermmahgerd. The symbols have bugged me forever.
SNOW PATROLLLL <3333
You know those people that reply to EVERYTHING in seconds? Yeah. I'm one of those people. So, I get kinda worried/pissed when someone doesn't reply quickly, or not at all. That's the worse.
So if you start a conversation, be prepared for it to last. But if it takes a creepy, weird turn, instant delete. <3
But, don't rush, seriously.
Zayn Malik is my inspiration.
He bought a house for his mom.
He bought a house for His self for one reason: To spray paint the walls, because drawing/spray painting is his favorite thing to do when he's alone.
He's just adorable, and I love him.
The human whose name in this note shall die.
This note will not take effect unless the writer has the person`s face in their mind while writing his/her name. Therefore, people sharing the same name will note be effected.
If the cause of death is written within 40 seconds of the persons name, it will happen.
If the cause of death is not specified, the person will simply die of a heart attack.
After writing the cause of death, details of the death should be written in the next 6 minutes and 40 seconds.
Proud to be a Mythical Beast.
Lets talk about that.<3
Proud Rhink shipper. c;
Currently writing a Rhett x Reader fanfic.
Youtubers, No Order.
Rhett and Link (Good Mythical Morning)
Shay Carl (Shaytards)
Charles Trippy (CTFxC)
Epic Meal Time
Jesse and Jeana (BFvsGF)
The Fine Brothers
I'm secretly Eren Jeager!
Hardcore LOTR/Hobbit fan. <3 I write Reader x Lotr/Hobbit fics.